cretinfamily

i was a lump of clay
i was molded and formed
i was hollow and new
i am the person that i am
the thoughts i have come from the grime and dirt of my past
the emotions i feel are tainted and unclean
the hands that molded me were torn and unkempt
i am the person that i am
when your fingers slid through the clay
when you wrapped it around you
when you breathed your breath of disease into it
i am the person that i am
in my eyes you'll see your reflection
in my mouth you'll taste your venom
in my touch you'll feel your sting
i am the person that i am
they see me from the outside
they see into my soul
they see that i am no more than my maker
i am the person that i am
taking all that i have been given i turn to you and blame
taking all that i have been given i look in the mirror and blame
taking all that i have been given i turn aside and cry
i am the person that i am